The Flight of the Devil

I have returned.

But the flight was absolutely horrendous. Delays galore, adolescents at the airport screaming their heads off, small children kicking airplane seats and using your head as leverage, amongst other issues that I will not mention here. My flight got delayed 3 times though, and we didn't even catch the right flight. They took someone else's inbound flight, bad for them...lucky for us. I wasn't even sure if i was going to return home last night. Thought I was going to be stuck in Minneapolis for the night, or at least for most of the evening. Thank goodness I made it back, even though it was 3 hours later than I needed to.

Anyhow, the house looks different. It's a little weird, walking into your house expecting to see what you've imagined for a long time. But everything is different. Including my room. Oh well, only 3 weeks right? Then back to the suite...I should really clean my place though. Ugh, strawberry juice stains on my carpet. I really should have found some stain remover before I left...and now it'll just set in for the next 3 weeks. Ah, we're going to have to pay for that. Can't wait...

But I am home...and I will relax as much as I can.